Too weird.
If Zheng Zheng's understanding of the woman in the white dress was vague and mysterious before, then now it is indescribably weird.
It seems that the woman in the white dress knows everything, and the most important thing is that the woman in the white dress actually says that she is a demon? !
"Dance." The woman in the white dress spoke again.
"Are you sure I won't die if I jump?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the red magma rolling in front of him, and it was impossible to say that he wasn't completely terrified.
After all, this is magma, not warm bath water. How can you survive if you jump in
How the hell would a god believe such a thing exists
"Anyone else would have died." The woman in the white dress nodded lightly, and then looked at Fang Zhengheng again: "But you won't."
"Can you give me a reason to believe it?"
"Because you have Ten Thousand Years Fire Seed in your body. What's the reason?"
"..." Fang Zhengzheng's lips moved, wanting to ask something more. For example, why can he not die even if he has ten thousand years of fire? Another example, is the Wannian Huozhi really still in his body
This question seems a bit silly.
But in fact, Fang Zhengzheng had long thought that Wannian Huozhi should have been refined when he was thrown into the Zhongzhou Cauldron when he was in Jiuding Mountain.
"Actually, there are many things in your body, such as Ten Thousand Years Fire Seed, Five-Colored Spiritual Flower, Jiuzhou Cauldron, and the Canghai Realm, but you haven't really used these things." The woman in the white dress was displeased when she saw Fang Zhengzheng. He spoke again, but his tone sounded like he was talking to himself.
"Can I use it if I jump in?"
"Maybe."
"Maybe? I'm risking my life on this, tell me maybe?" Fang Zhengzheng was really speechless. Can we continue chatting today
"What I mean is, how much you can really use it all depends on you." The woman in the white dress clearly knew what Fang Zhengzheng was thinking, so she explained again.
"Can you let me think about it?"
"Okay, but you don't have much time."
"How much time do I have?"
"three."
"Three? What do you mean?"
"two."
"..." Fang Zhengzheng seemed to understand a little this time. The so-called three meant that he only had three seconds left to count.
"one."
"Wait a minute, I have something else to say!"
"see you later."
"Huh?!" Fang Zhengzheng was just about to turn around and run away, but suddenly he found that his body seemed to be flying into the air completely out of control.
It wasn't too fast, but what was more shocking was that after he took off, he slowly flew over the magma.
What the hell? !
What exactly is this place
Fang Zhengzheng almost wanted to curse. He could obviously challenge a strong person in the divine realm, but when he was in this world, he felt that he was completely unable to resist the woman in the white dress.
And, most importantly…
The woman in the white dress didn't seem to care too much about Fang Zhengzheng's posture of jumping into the lava.
"Can you change the position? I don't want to face down!" Fang Zheng finally couldn't help but make his final request when he saw that his face was about to come into close contact with the magma.
But unfortunately, it seems to be of no use.
There was still no change in his falling posture, and the rolling magma was getting closer and closer to him. He could even feel the hot breath.
"...Ah, oh my god... Damn it!" As Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded, he felt a mouthful of hot stuff pouring into his mouth.
bitter? Or salty? Or is it spicy? Is it even sweeter
How the hell do you know!
Fang Zhengzheng only had one feeling. When the mouthful of food poured into his mouth, his vision turned bright red, as bright as fire.
Moreover, in his ears and nose, there were waves of scalding heat rushing in. This taste was really sour and refreshing that he had never experienced before.
"Refining." The woman in the white dress stood on the path full of magma, looking at Fang Zhengzheng quietly as he submerged into the magma: "Refining all things, ten thousand years of fire sesame, five-color spiritual flowers, various medicinal materials, Kyushu Cauldron … When everything becomes one with the body, you can truly control everything.”
While the woman in the white dress was talking, she slowly found a seat and sat down, waiting quietly, as if she was waiting for everything to begin, and also seemed to be waiting for everything to end.
It was naturally impossible for Fang Zhengzheng to hear what the woman in the white dress said on the trail again. His body was really completely ignited now.
From the internal organs, to the blood, meridians, muscles, and even every cell in the whole body, they are burning like a flame.
The biting pain kept attacking him.
It made him want to faint and die, but for some reason, his body always felt like it was burning. When the original muscles were burned to ashes, new muscles would immediately grow. When the blood was burned out, After evaporation, fresh blood immediately flows again.
Endless, the cycle repeats!
At this moment, Fang Zhengzheng really felt the feeling of not being able to live or die. It was so painful that he wanted to curse.
Of course, he had already scolded me once.
But now, he seems to have lost the right to curse, because as soon as he opens his mouth, the hot lava will pour into his mouth.
"No, we must find a way to ease the pain. If we continue, we may be tortured to death before we can survive." Fang Zhengzheng was not stupid.
The more painful it is, the more he needs to stay awake, and he clearly remembers what the woman in the white dress said before he fell.
“How much you can really use it all depends on you.”
The meaning of this sentence is very clear. If he just endures it blindly, then what he can gain must be limited.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Fang Zhengzheng still remembers that the woman in the white dress said that this is just the first place, which means there will probably be a second place and a third place...
This is the most terrifying thing!
Fang Zhengzheng didn't want to go through the same experience two or three times in a row. He was a person who was afraid of pain, so one such experience was enough.
It's like, the first time of something.
Once it hurts, it’s happiness!
"It seems that everything requires initiative!" When Fang Zhengzheng thought to this point, he closed his eyes completely, and at the same time, he coiled his body in the magma.
A quarter of an hour…
Two quarters of an hour…
…
I don't know how long it took, but Fang Zhengzheng's body moved again, and it was still swinging wildly, beating in various ways like a cramp.
On the path outside the magma, the woman in the white dress slowly looked at the rolling air waves in the magma, as well as the constantly rotating billowing heat flow.
"It seems that it failed. Then, let's go to the second place." The woman in the white dress said calmly, and then slowly stood up from the ground, looking slowly into the distance.
Far away from her, there was a faint blue light, which was somewhat different from the magma world in front of her. The light seemed to have a coldness coming from the bones.
Soon, the woman in the white dress also raised her hand. Just when she was about to "lift" Fang Zhengzheng out of the magma, the constantly rotating magma suddenly became calm.
"Huh?" The woman in the white dress opened her eyes slightly, looking at the calming magma, her expression seemed thoughtful, but her movements stopped.
A quarter of an hour…
Another quarter of an hour…
The magma is always as calm as water. Although there are still rolling heat waves, there is no movement inside.
"Once? Is that okay?" The woman in the white dress slowly retracted her hand, her eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance, but she finally sat down again, returned to the previous position, and closed her eyes again. Wait slowly, just like before.
But in the magma, Fang Zhengzheng was currently lying in the rolling heat wave.
There is no need to describe the posture, and there is even a bit of laziness.
However, it is very natural, completely natural. From beginning to end, there is no disharmony at all. It feels like it is integrated with everything.
He abandoned what he thought was the correct posture for the old monk to enter meditation. There was no beauty in the movements of his whole body, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
And in fact…
Fang Zheng was indeed asleep now.
However, in his mind, there were pictures flashing one after another. They were childhood pictures, in a village with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
There, there are children who grew up with him, as well as his mother and father in this life, and a voice that always likes to roar.
"Damn it, you stole my Fire Feather Chicken again!"
"Fire Feather Chicken? Isn't that still a chicken?" When Fang Zhengzheng saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing a knowing smile.
Then, he saw a child turning out of the small window in the night, and then raised a small pink fist.
"Drink!" The child punched the bluestone on the ground.
"Ah, shit... it hurts!" Then the child's mouth burst open in pain. While covering his fists, he jumped through the window and returned to the house.
A very childlike time, carefree.
correct!
Control every muscle, control every drop of blood, control the first cell...
Unknowingly, Fang Zhengzheng also thought of everything he had experienced when he entered the Tao. His body unconsciously began to slowly control it, reborn, disappeared, reborn, and disappeared again...
As the body's blood evaporates, new blood grows, as does the muscles, bones, and even every inch of skin and hair on the body.
Take control of everything.
Let everything be under your control.
"Buzz!" Yingying's brilliance flowed on Fang Zhengyi's body, wrapping his body inch by inch from head to toe, washing his body like warm water, washing away everything in his body. Rinse it once and slowly become new again.
…
Under the cliff of Tiandao Pavilion.
Pingyang hugged Fang Zhengyi's body and kept running towards the Black Stone Palace. For some reason, she felt that the body she was holding seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. Later, she actually felt like she was holding a ball of fire, but , but she couldn't care about it anymore.
Whether it was a scalding fireball or cold ice, she hugged it tightly and never let go, even though her body was soaked with sweat.
"Hurry up, faster!" Pingyang kept chanting while running, so fast that he even left an afterimage behind him.
Close, close!
Soon, figures appeared in front of her. Although they were still a little far away, Pingyang knew that they were close to the Black Stone Palace.
At this moment, several loud calls suddenly came from the sky, and then, several golden figures swooped down from the sky.
"What is it?" Pingyang didn't see it clearly. Of course, she couldn't care about it now. No matter what happened in front, she had to rush over immediately.
Because only by rushing to the Human Alliance camp as quickly as possible can we have a chance to save Fang Zhengzheng.
It's fast, it's coming soon!
Seeing the figures in front of him becoming clearer and clearer, Pingyang tightened his lips and ran towards those figures without any relaxation.
"Here we are, finally here!" Pingyang stopped, because she had already arrived in front of the Black Stone Palace, and in front of her stood a group of figures with black scarves on their faces like hers. On the scarf, there is a big word "神" on it.
Human Alliance.
It is a symbol of the human union.
Pingyang knew this very well, so when she arrived, she felt a sense of relief. Her feet softened and she almost fell to the ground.
"Where is the Dao Soul?! Where is the Alliance Leader Dao Soul? Where is Pavilion Master Mu? Where is Master Mo Valley? Where are they all? Save people quickly, just... Oh, no, Mengtian... The real Holy God of War, Mengtian, is injured, Help him!" Pingyang exerted more force on his feet, straightened his body, and quickly walked towards the figures covered in black scarves.
And as her voice sounded, all the figures covered in black scarves turned their heads, and their eyes fell on Pingyang.
"Mengtian?!"
"That's Mengtian?!"
"The real Holy God of War Mengtian?"
When those eyes fell on Pingyang, they quickly turned to "Mengtian" held in Pingyang's hands. It can be seen that those eyes were very surprised.
But soon, those surprised eyes turned into a bit of panic. It felt like something terrible was about to happen.
"Run! Run quickly, lead Senior Mengtian to run!" Just when Pingyang was a little confused and still walking towards the Human Alliance, a voice suddenly rang.
It was very urgent, and there was no explanation at all.
"Run?" Pingyang paused and stopped quickly, but she still didn't quite understand why she was told to run.